I always say I like to be uncomfortable — doing things that you’re not good at. It make you grow as a person. You might get better at it.

Yesterday I was. Running a meeting to go over the company values. Someone had to. Thinking back to all of the meetings I’ve been in in the past and how they were run. The way everyone always just wanted to go to sleep.

Uncomfortable.

Now I was doing that.

Uncomfortable.

I think I did a passable job. I might have gotten better at doing things like that. Maybe I should read that book I have now.

Oh, wait, I still have to write that book I don’t have. :-)  (BTW: Yes, writing fiction: another way of making myself uncomfortable!)